"If you want to kill me, you can already shoot me from behind, so why wait until now? Why do I need to use magic?" Li Ling said this, feeling very scared at the time.

If this woman really wants to kill him, his life is definitely in danger at this moment.

One minute she was outside the window, but a minute later she appeared in this room! This Luo house is so big, could she be a ghost? Can she change places quickly?

Li Ling had opened his eyes and looked at her forehead. Yes, she was indeed a living person, not a ghost.

So, has this woman mastered the wall-penetrating technique of the Laoshan Taoist priests? But the fate pattern on her forehead is by no means a sign that she has practiced the Qimen Dunjia magic.

"Of course I'm not here to kill you, but you're taking it too lightly." The woman put down her pistol, "Women, sometimes they go back on their word.

"What she was thinking one second ago may change the next second, and maybe I will shoot the next second."

"Of course, but how did you know that I would ask you to shoot one second later?" Li Ling said and put on his shirt. After all, he had already taken off his clothes and was ready to go to bed.

"Young heroine, you are as light as a swallow. You can fly over eaves and walls. You can fly on grass and float on water. After thinking about it, I have never offended anyone in the martial arts world. I would like to ask the heroine to tell you something!"

"Oh? How do you know that I have practiced martial arts and know Qing Kung Fu?" The woman said in surprise, "I have a pistol in my hand, not a sword!"

"You are not a charlatan, but you can easily enter my room. In such a high-walled compound, you don't know how to penetrate the wall, so,

"You could only have flown here. Damn, I've actually encountered the flying over the wall in martial arts novels and movies! Nice to meet you!"

"Uh... you've seen my fate mark, right? You're very good at reasoning." The woman nodded, "I was just passing by and came to take a look -"

When she said this, she trembled and fell down!

"What's wrong?" Li Ling was startled and quickly stepped forward.

The woman waved her hand towards him, indicating that he should leave it alone, "I'm leaving. Can you tell me your name?"

"Li Ling, Li Ling Li, Li Ling Ling."

"Glib..." The woman managed a smile, "I have to go."

As soon as she turned around, she staggered, her body was swaying, and she was about to fall down——

"You can really hold on!" Li Ling rushed forward and hugged her. At that time, the woman had already collapsed in his arms, her eyes blurred.

Li Ling touched her forehead and it was hot! The temperature was probably no less than thirty-nine degrees!

Li Ling quickly picked up the woman and put her on the bed.

She had passed out, but her breathing was still even, and her perky chest rose and fell with her breathing, which was very eye-catching.

Although her face is covered, she has a sharp eye for reading people. Just by looking at her hair, exposed eyes, forehead and bridge of nose, we can tell that she has an outstanding appearance.

This kind of fateful encounter really makes people smile inexplicably.

On a dark and stormy night, a masked female assassin flies over a wall, a man and a woman alone... It is definitely a classic novel and movie plot, and then, there is a romance, butterflies and mandarin ducks.

But the result of such fate that Li Ling encountered was that the masked woman stumbled into a coma with a 39-degree fever!

Who is she? With this outfit and her flying skills, why is she here, but she is sick and has a fever...

Let's tear off her veil and have a look at her face! Just when this thought came to mind and Li Ling stretched out his left hand, he discovered a red mark on the palm of his left hand.

If you look closely, it's a blood mark!

Li Ling was startled, and after thinking for a moment about where his left hand was touching her, he soon discovered a wet mark on the woman's left arm and a small tear on the sleeve.

Li Ling immediately raised her hand and looked under the light. She saw a small blood hole on her arm. The blood had coagulated and there was a circle of redness and swelling around it.

"He's been shot..." Li Ling understood immediately, seeing that the situation had been going on for more than a day.

Li Ling quickly saw that there were differences in the aura of the three blood vessels from the woman's neck to her chest. She must have sealed the blood points on her own, thus preventing excessive blood loss.

Fortunately, the bullet was not shot in a vital part, and judging from the condition of the wound, it was a stray bullet that did not penetrate deeply into the flesh. It should be that the bullet's lethality has been exhausted.

Otherwise, within the effective killing range, the bullet in this part of the muscle is very likely to penetrate the arm.

But after all, the infection is inflamed, and the top priority is to remove the bullet and reduce the inflammation.

It seems that this woman is not simple!

Li Ling looked at her veil again. Female gangster? Female robber? Female assassin? Was injured by the military police? Or was the gangster woman injured in a gang fight?

Li Ling didn't think any more and immediately opened the magic weapon box, took out the silver needle, and inserted the needles into the Yin and Yang points of the woman's wrist. The Yin points stopped the bleeding and the Yang points relieved the pain.

Then, Li Ling took out the tweezers, razor blades, and alcohol lamp. He had all these field first aid tools in his box.

His ancestors of the Li family could survive for a year or two in the remote mountains where no one was inhabited and infested by wild beasts, so self-rescue tools were indispensable.

The wound was on her left arm near the scapula and clavicle. It was extremely inconvenient to roll up her sleeves unless she tore her sleeves. But if she did, would it be indecent for a woman to go out and be seen by others?

So, take off your clothes.

Without hesitation, Li Ling saw him stretching his hands in the air and subconsciously grabbed them. Then, he lifted up the woman's black long-sleeved T-shirt.

His heartbeat also accelerated.

These ice muscles and jade bones are as solid as snow and can be broken by blows. The skin is as soft as swallow mud and is crystal clear. A fragrance is refreshing.

The more the clothes rolled up, the faster Li Ling's breathing became, and he felt the blood rush to the top of his head. How many times in his life would he encounter such an indescribable situation?

Saving people will inevitably lead to abuse. It can be seen that nobility is always accompanied by vulgarity. Purity often originates from vulgarity.

However, Li Ling is not the embodiment of nobility and purity. In his own opinion, he is a real villain.

Gently, his hands brushed over the two soft balls of flesh. With a little effort, he pressed them down and then flicked them up again, leaving a red mark on the slush-like flesh.

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He wanted to do more, such as opening the tight-fitting bra to get a glimpse of Lushan's true appearance, but thinking about it, it was a shame. The boundary between a villain and an animal was only this layer of bra.

At that moment, Li Ling took a deep breath to calm down his mind. He took off the woman's clothes three times, five by two, and what he saw was a meticulously crafted work of art, jade-white and bright, with dazzling brilliance.
Chapter completed!